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through my sweater as I listened to Daniel undoing his belt and the buttons of his jeans. I expected to feel him press the tip of his cock against my waiting pussy, but instead he knelt behind me and I gasped as the flat of his tongue was suddenly pressing a deep, long line up my opening.
    I dropped my wandering hand to brace myself again as I pushed my ass back, inviting his tongue deeper into my pussy as he pushed my lips open, flicking the tip of his tongue inside of me. I felt myself becoming wetter with his ministrations as my clit throbbed happily. The magic inside of me was feeding off of his lips and tongue as he worked at me, and as the moments passed, my head was becoming clearer, but I wasn’t about to stop him just yet. Daniel spun around, corkscrewing his tongue inside of me as he did so, and making me giggle with the movement, so that he could drag his tongue all the way up to my clit.
    I moaned happily and with relief when I felt his tongue seek out and find my clit. He latched onto it with his warm, warm lips and began to suck on me. I pushed myself up so that I was gripping the back of the bench and able to press my hips forward, grinding my clit into his mouth, feeling the rolling pleasure low in my body. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, enjoying the increasing pressure, when suddenly I felt Daniel’s fingers pressing against me and then were inside of me. My legs began to shake as he sucked on my clit and fingered me.
    “No, Daniel,” I finally managed to say, even though it pained me to stop him. “Not like this; I need you inside of me, I need your pleasure with mine to feed me.” He didn’t need any more convincing than that; his lips and fingers were abruptly gone and he was standing behind me again. I bent forward again, my hands on the seat of the bench, presenting myself to him.
    Daniel pressed the tip of his cock, swollen and a little wet, against my wet and desperate pussy. He hesitated, and I couldn’t help but wriggle my hips, pushing against him, making that tempting head slip inside of me. I groaned with relief as he pressed the rest of his length inside of me, stretching my walls with his thick, hard cock. I gripped the edge of the bench seat until my knuckles were white, and then Daniel was pumping in and out of me. His hands gripped my hips as he guided me back and forwards, making my breasts bounce in time with his hips as they pounded against my bare, round ass. I could still hear the sounds in the distance, making me more than a little afraid that we’d be found out; knowing the only thing saving us from being spotted by anyone in the nearby buildings was that this was a commercial district and everything had been shut down early for the festivities. Hopefully the commotion of the moonstruck and police had stopped the buses too. But the idea that anyone could come around a corner at any moment made my heart race and my body clench around Daniel.
    He growled and slammed his cock into me, fighting against the tightening of my pussy, fucking me all the harder and bringing me closer to the edge of my orgasm. My clit was still throbbing from his earlier attention, but I knew if I wanted this to happen quickly, I’d need more of that attention. As if reading my mind, Daniel’s right hand slid around my hip, across my thigh, and into the soft down until he found my clit with the tips of his fingers. He began massaging me slowly, making tiny circles as he increased his pressure. Happy noises fell from my mouth, encouraging him, and he began to rub me faster as his hips continued to pump into me.
    My body rocked back and forth, into his hand and back into his hips, frantic and nearly losing our rhythm, but I was desperate for the orgasm. I could feel it building inside of me, pressing closer and closer as I began to shake. His cock swelled inside of me and I knew he was close. His fingers curled into me, almost painfully, and then I was screaming my pleasure as the orgasm ripped